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Namjoon quickly skimmed through the documents, his brow furrowing deeper with each passing second. "This changes things," he muttered, glancing up at the group, his voice taut with urgency. "We need to go over this immediately."

You, Jungkook, Yoongi, and Jin gathered around, your earlier banter forgotten. The room felt suddenly colder.

We will do whatever it takes to save Taehyung.

Namjoon spread the documents on the table, his voice intense. "OmniCorp has heightened security around their main facility, but there's a potential weak spot in their defenses. These schematics show a lapse in their patrol schedules. If we time it right, we can slip through unnoticed."

Jin leaned in, eyes scanning the papers. "Someone needs to disable their security systems from the inside. Y/n, you'll have to go undercover. You'll enter through the service entrance here," he pointed to a spot on the map, "and make your way to the control room. It's heavily guarded, but if you can get past them, you can shut down the security systems for a ten-minute window."

Jungkook's eyes widened with concern. "No way. It's too dangerous," he said, shaking his head. "If anything goes wrong, you'll be trapped in there."

You met his gaze, your expression unwavering. "My brother's life is at stake, Jungkook. I'll do whatever it takes to save him."

His face softened, worry still dancing in his eyes. "Just promise me you'll be careful."

You placed a reassuring hand on his arm, feeling the warmth of his skin. "I promise."

Great, now I've made a promise I can't break. No pressure.

Dinner that evening was a tense affair. The usual sounds of utensils clinking and quiet conversations were overshadowed by the weight of your impending mission.

Yoongi, Jin, and Jungkook tried to lighten the mood with their banter, but the undercurrent of anxiety was unmistakable.

"So, Jungkook," Yoongi began with a sly grin, "any more impressive moves we should know about?"

Jungkook chuckled, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "I might have a few tricks up my sleeve. You'll just have to wait and see."

Jin shook his head, a chuckle escaping him. "As long as those tricks don't involve getting us all blown up, I'm on board."

"Blowing up is your domain, Jin" scoffed Yoongi.

At least someone's keeping it light.

Yet, you couldn't help but smile at their exchange.

Please, let this plan work. For Taehyung, for all of us.

Namjoon cleared his throat, drawing everyone's attention back. "One more thing. Y/n, once you're in the control room, you need to plant this device," he handed you a small, sleek gadget. "It will override their systems and give us access to their network."

You nodded, slipping the device into your pocket. "Got it. No pressure, right?"

Jungkook's hand found yours under the table and squeezed it. "You can do this. I believe in you."

Well, if I don't make it out, at least I'll have Jungkook's faith to keep me warm in the afterlife.

The group continued the meal, the air thick with a mix of tension and hope. Tonight, you would face your biggest challenge yet, but for now, you found solace in each other's company.

You felt a flicker of hope as you looked around the table at your friends. They were more than just your team—they were your family. And for Taehyung, for all of them, you would face whatever came next.

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